
I wasn’t looking for love.
Not then.
Not at the beginning of a new life in BTech, when everything felt so loud and unfamiliar.
But then… there she was.61Please respect copyright.PENANAy4KmDwz5GO
In my class. Not with a bang — no. With a stillness that pulled me in.61Please respect copyright.PENANA5czLArsV29
Her eyes weren’t just eyes — they were answers I hadn’t known I was asking for. The way she carried herself, unaware of the spell she cast…
She wasn’t trying to be seen. That’s probably why I couldn’t look away.
And then — something close to a miracle.61Please respect copyright.PENANAY1MbOYv7xB
A twist of fate, or maybe a cruel joke dressed as kindness.61Please respect copyright.PENANAlE9nHqI3r9
Our English teacher split the class into boy-girl pairs for an icebreaker — apparently to help us “communicate better”.
A task I would’ve laughed at on any other day. But that day, I whispered a prayer.61Please respect copyright.PENANA91xE2WRPbS
And somehow… the universe whispered back.61Please respect copyright.PENANAofPuhPrXpy
And somehow, she became my pair.
I still remember the rush — like every word I knew had vanished.61Please respect copyright.PENANA1NZBAKdKdQ
But she broke the silence first.61Please respect copyright.PENANAwyeb7zrmyT
Anime. Books. Songs.61Please respect copyright.PENANAkEhAJ0zQPq
She read stories I loved.61Please respect copyright.PENANAghfvTnXom5
And she seemed like one.
Both a little introverted, both a little lost in our own worlds.61Please respect copyright.PENANA3rWX85csl6
But somehow, we found each other in the same chapter.
She smiled when I spoke. I smiled because she listened.61Please respect copyright.PENANAzrv1z9XRsS
Time blurred. The bell rang.61Please respect copyright.PENANAQiwxz04AlQ
And just like that — it ended.
And we never spoke again.
But something strange kept happening — our buses, parked side by side every day. Coincidence? Maybe. Or maybe a second chance, parked beside me daily.
Still… I said nothing. Because I was afraid.61Please respect copyright.PENANAgmDYqj4pwO
Afraid of saying too much.61Please respect copyright.PENANAfueiAjp60a
Afraid of being misunderstood.61Please respect copyright.PENANAkoODM3ZEYs
Afraid of being too much for someone who never asked for me in the first place.
I never even knew her real name. Not then. But I gave her one — quietly, in my own head.
Seren.
It means "star" in a language I don't speak, but somehow understood.
Because that’s what she felt like.61Please respect copyright.PENANAdH6ZNVYHjZ
Distant. Quiet. But somehow... always there.61Please respect copyright.PENANAtIjvYe9vvb
Not burning bright — just being.61Please respect copyright.PENANAvUsp5IqxHX
A kind of calm I wanted to orbit.
She never knew, of course. She never knew she was Seren to me.
I told myself — four years is a long time. I’ll talk to her again. When the time is right. But fate isn’t always patient.
In amidst of all, one day, she changed her branch.61Please respect copyright.PENANAO9nOaYVjnc
Moved classes.61Please respect copyright.PENANAgPfdVVfAUR
Moved… away.61Please respect copyright.PENANAGq77tqxjiA
And I was left wondering…
I stood there, not broken — but almost.
“How foolish of me,” I thought.
Waiting for the right time, without ever trying to make it right.
So now I ask— Will our paths cross again?61Please respect copyright.PENANAils6h3WK3U
Or was this always the story of a fool who named a girl Seren,61Please respect copyright.PENANAMUWHnZ2GVv
and never found the courage to tell her why?